He Lianfang heard Zhao Yao talk about glasses, "Have the glasses been made?"
"The concave-convex lenses have been made, and in a few days, the glasses will be made."
He Lianfang hurriedly asked, "What about the clairvoyance you mentioned?"
"Of course, it will be made too."
He Lianfang had previously heard Zhao Yao talk about the magical properties of clairvoyance. Now, knowing that it would be made soon, he was naturally filled with anticipation.
"Once it's made, let me have a look. I want to see if it really is as magical as you say."
"Rest assured, Second Uncle, it will not disappoint you." After Zhao Yao finished speaking, he went behind He Lianfang and pushed his wheelchair back two zhang. "Second Uncle, sit here and look in the direction I point."
He Lianfang didn't quite understand Zhao Yao's intention and asked in confusion, "The direction you're pointing?"
